The Trophy

Once upon a lifetime, I had gazed on something pure
Never felt secure
Always reassure
Standing on my feet, my head was climbing in the clouds
Wearing poisoned shrouds
Sing amongst the crowds

Suddenly he walked inside, his eyes were pure with flame
The trophy hunters game
Is always one he played
Take what's pure and break it, friends are lauging by your side
Broken mirror's bride
Now alone she cried

The never ending story, of a trophy to behold
Never as we're told
Story's growing old
Think upon these words, as they reveal what is to be
Feel inside of me
Never to be free



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